Thoughts On The Dead

Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

Mirror, Mirror

What is the point of all this? Is there even a point at all?

No idea, Smacky.

How could a benevolent God allow evil and cruelty?

Ah, the ancient conundrum of theodicy. Can’t help you–far better minds than mine have tried and fallen short.

What would it sound like if Bobby sang Dire Wolf instead of Garcia?

We’ll never know, will–WAIT! That one I CAN answer: check this shit out. It’s the good shit. 

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